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Sep 2020
You hand me
words that I translate
into colour for you so that you
can understand
I loosen them up
break, gently, their hard lines and shapes
so that their energy becomes one
you can handle
so that this world becomes
one you can handle,
dear
Me
Written by
Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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     ---, manlin, Billie Marie and Ayesha
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